Chapter 49 The baby cries and fills the bowl with tears
‘Like clouds in the sky, they are floating around, maybe they will rain down, and they will become friends in the same place, but they will not stay in the same place for long. ’
Feel the intertwined fate, will and power falling in the void.
Chu Tai stretched out his palm again, palm upward, and closed his eyes slightly.
‘Clouds can also turn into disasters. What kind of power can these forces finally exert if they continue to accumulate and converge? ’
Chu Tai recalled the defensive methods he had left in some villages. He opened his fingers slightly and allowed these forces to integrate into the land.
In the Wang family's inner house, there is a dark room with bright lights.
In the center of the room is an altar with a picture of a beauty hanging.
Candlelight flickered all around, and illusory figures of men "stood" inside the almost transparent wax oil.
The limbs of these men rotate around their bodies, like twists, and appear in a cylindrical shape. They seem to be standing, but also seem to be imprisoned in these candles.
The candlelight flickered, and strands of earth energy gathered together with the man's consumption of vitality, surrounding the mouth and nose of the beautiful portrait, as if the portrait was breathing clouds.
The moment Chu Tai let go, the woman in the beauty picture's slightly closed eyes instantly opened and looked towards the void.
The image in the painting becomes clearer and clearer, and the originally flat beauty also has a three-dimensional feel, as if she can step out of the painting at any time.
Ripples appeared on the screen, an arm stretched out, and the energy and vitality of the surrounding areas gathered more quickly.
"Ban! Ban!"
Two scoldings exploded in the void, and chains like chains made of gold emerged from the surface of the scroll, surrounding the scroll, and tightly entangled it.
Golden flames flew around, directly igniting Xin Qing's stretched out palm.
The blood flowed, the mist steamed, and illusory shadows emerged and wandered on the outstretched palms.
But under the golden flame, these struggles are just useless.
Even Jin Yan turned these powers into his own fuel, destroying his opponents while enhancing his own strength.
Xin Qing looked at the palm that disappeared from his forearm with a ferocious expression, then looked at the golden chains, and spoke dissatisfied.
"Seal? Oh, you are dead, how long can this seal last? When the longevity soup is completed..."
"Speaking of this longevity soup, it is still the human race itself. The best at torturing the human race..."
The woman muttered again, then raised her head and laughed like crazy.
"If the former holy king knew that he had created such a magical elixir by re-determining his numerology and leaving blessings for future generations, would he be angry and come to life? Well, is this another tonic? Haha Haha..."
"Eternal life soup, eternal life soup..."
At the same time, in the main house of the Wang family, Wang Lan, who has white hair and beard but still young face, is holding half a Taoist book and reading it word by word. content, chanting the three words "longevity soup".
Look carefully, there is not much content on it, and it is even a bit simple.
My fingers crossed the pages of the book, and there were many ways to prolong life by seizing Yuan, stealing Qi, and borrowing lives.
Some people bury a person’s hair, skin, blood, teeth, nails, and clothing, as well as birth dates, into Feng Shui dragon caves to steal the seeds of the earth’s energy system.
There is a method of extending life by exchanging money for a small amount of longevity from others.
Finally, Wang Lan stared at the last page.
The first paragraph describes and how to find a girl who was born in the Yin land during the Yin year, Yin month, Yin day and Yin time, integrating the six Yins into one.
The second paragraph tells how to find the six-yang boy who was born in the Yang land during the Yang year, Yang month, Yang day and Yang time. The following also records the preparation methods of the two secret medicines of extreme cathode and yang, as well as the matters needing attention when swallowing.
"The Jade Girl is three, five, or seven years old, and the Golden Boy is two, four, six, or eight years old. The cost is not expensive. And the innate Qi remaining in their organs merges with each other to create the immortal soup that combines Yin and Yang. . ”
“Every bowl of boiling will extend your life by half a century. If you want a better effect, you still need to add some special blood to the original destiny...”
Wang Lan licked her tongue, as if she was savoring something delicious.
While he was reminiscing, the woman in the dark room also showed an intoxicated expression. Her lost palm was restored to its original state by the nourishment of vitality that fell from nowhere.
On the other side, Chu Tai, who received the news from Wu Chaoxi, also began to walk around the villages and towns near the Wang family.
He walked through many villages and saw many baby towers, most of which were empty inside.
There are no bones or remains, and there are no remnants of dead souls. It has obviously been cleaned up once.
Until Chu Tai came to the first baby tower built by the Wang family, he was surprised to find that it actually protected infant spirits.
Even, due to the devout worship of the people around, the infant spirit inside has been washed away most of the yin energy and resentment, and there is a possibility of turning to the path of ghosts and immortals.
Standing in front of the small tower, Chu Tai communicated with five children with short arms and legs, wearing red bellybands, small trousers, and boy buns.
"I understand what you mean? I also know that you can sense other people's personalities and emotions, but this place may become a battlefield soon. How about you leave with me for the time being? As for this..."
Chu Tai stroked the Liuyang Divine Infant Pagoda in his hand, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.
“This is what the bad guys plan to capture you to refine. Until now, there are many individuals similar to you who are being tortured in it.”
Facing Chu Tai There were some threatening words, but the five children didn't care. They gestured with their hands up and down, pointing at themselves, and then at the Liuyang Divine Infant Tower.
"This is not possible. This tower is an evil thing. If you enter, you will also be severely injured."
The five children looked at each other, you pushed me, I pushed you, making gestures and babbling to express their emotions and thoughts.
“You want to go in and push them out?”
Chu Tai looked at the children in front of him, and for a moment he didn’t know how to respond to their request.
“No!”
Chu Tai still refused.
"The magic bans inside are very dangerous. Even though I have repeatedly refined them during this period and banned many magic bans, there are still many dangerous places, and you are not allowed to touch them."
Facing Chu Tai's refusal made several children frantically move their hands and feet. One of them even ran back to the baby tower and took out a new bellyband, pants, and some simple toys.
These things have a touch of wishing power on them, containing the wishes of others. They are obviously burned by people coming and going to these children.
One, two, three...
Chu Tai briefly counted the blessings he perceived on these things. There were about forty people, and they were all quite large. Pure emotion.
The condensation of these emotions turned the burned clothes into an incorporeal magic object. It was somewhat mysterious, had no legal restrictions, and had no tangible substance. It could be said to be a body-protecting magic.
"Although these things are useful, but... wait..."
Chu Tai looked at a child who wanted to sneak in and reached out to catch him.
Taking this opportunity, another child nearby rushed forward and was tied up by a red rope that flew out of Chu Tai's sleeve.
(End of this chapter)